Chapter 439 What are you doing?

Lu Li looked panic-stricken, but he was actually secretly sizing up the pointed-faced old man. When he found out that he was only at the middle stage of perfection, he immediately felt relieved.

He said in a trembling voice, "Senior, spare my life. I, I am willing to hand over the treasure."

"Hehe, okay, you know what's best for you!"

The pointed-faced old man looked superior and stretched out his hand, "Take it. If you dare to hide it, don't blame me for being ruthless. My methods..."

Hu——

However, before the old man finished speaking, Lu Li suddenly disappeared in front of him.

The old man looked horrified, and hurriedly waved his hand. A khaki shield instantly enveloped him.

Almost at the same time, a golden snake suddenly flew out of the void in front of the old man, and hit the shield that had just been formed with a snap.

In the blink of an eye, the shield turned into a puff of yellow mist with a click.

The golden snake rushed in and hit the old man's chest with a bang. The old man was thrown back like a kite with a broken string.

Lu Li snorted coldly, appeared from the void, stepped on the ground fiercely, and came up like a thorn in the flesh. He raised his hand and punched mercilessly: "Shake the mountain!"

Puff!

A dull sound of breaking body sounded in the golden light, and the bloody fist pierced through the old man's back like a broken bamboo.

Lu Li raised his foot and kicked the old man in the lower abdomen. At the same time, he pulled back his fist and flicked it lightly. The blood on his hand disappeared immediately. He stood in front of the old man like a demon, staring at the old man who did not die immediately, "How?"

The old man's face was full of regret and fear. He raised his hand with difficulty, "You... are so cruel!"

Then he fell to the ground powerlessly, and died with his eyes open!

"That's it?"

Lu Li shook his head, walked forward and searched the corpse, found a storage bag, and used the Blood Soul Banner to deal with the corpse, and then burned the corpse with a fire.

The old man's storage bag didn't have anything good, and there weren't many spirit stones, only 30,000 low-grade spirit stones, but fortunately, there was still a standard flying magic weapon for the old-fashioned foundation-building period.

It was a medium-grade blue rapier. After Lu Li dripped blood to recognize the master, he shuttled through the forest for a while, and then sacrificed it and flew towards the east...

At this time, there were still many cultivators who had not left in the jungles of the peaks of Tianqiong Mountain, and even some cultivators who came late gathered here. Hearing that someone had entered the Sword God Tomb, they couldn't help but think about it.

Their minds were all focused on the center of the floating earth mound. Although their cultivation was too low and they could not see such a long distance, they could still find someone flying out of the earth mound.

However, up to now, except for those who got nothing, no one seems to have left the Sword God Tomb.

But at this moment.

A vague shadow accompanied by a sword sound suddenly sounded at a lakeside, and then flew towards the center of the earthen mound.

As the sound of breaking through the air became louder and louder, Ye Yunsheng and his party, who were resting with their eyes closed in front of the stone tablet, also opened their eyes. After staring at it, they couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt.

The person who came was a young man wearing a standard long gown of the Divine Sword Pavilion. He swooped down and came to Ye Yunsheng and his party. The sword circled around him and disappeared.

The young man bowed and saluted, "Disciple greets the headmaster, master, and elders."

The young man was Luo Yanghua, the third core disciple of the Divine Sword Pavilion who came out of the lake.

Ye Yunsheng frowned, looking a little unhappy, and stood up and asked, "You were eliminated too?"

Luo Yanghua shook his head, "Master, I made it to the end, but unfortunately I was unlucky and didn't get the inheritance..."

"Unlucky?"

"That's right, the last level..."

Luo Yanghua roughly described the situation inside, and then quietly waited for Ye Yunsheng to decide.

After listening to Ye Yunsheng and the others, they looked at each other in surprise: This last level is actually a matter of luck?

Suddenly, the second elder Qi Jiangming seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was shocked, "According to Yang Hua, aren't there three people who have reached the last level? Then these three people..."

The third elder turned his eyes and said meaningfully, "Master, the Sword God's Tomb should have belonged to my Divine Sword Pavilion, and the inheritance inside must be extraordinary. Please Master..."

How could Ye Yunsheng not know what the other party meant? After thinking for a while, he said, "Senior Brother Qi, the three of you will surround the Black Lake in three directions. Qin Yu, Luo Yanghua, Cheng Caiyun, the three of you will help search, and when the three people leave the Black Lake, take them away..."

Crack, crack, crack...

Before Ye Yunsheng finished speaking, there was a sudden cracking sound from the ground under his feet, and the towering stone tablet began to crack, as if it would fall apart soon.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yunsheng's face changed suddenly, "Leave this place immediately!"

As he said, he instantly soared into the sky.

Seeing this, the other people were also shocked, either flying swords or directly flying into the air, flying up without hesitation.

In the distance, Li Shushu and Yuwen Shu looked at each other and flew towards the mountain next to them at the same time...

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a bang!

The huge earthen mound exploded like a balloon! The powerful energy swept around like a tide, and the people who were caught off guard were swept away one after another, and even Ye Yunsheng was no exception!

It was so fierce and terrifying!

Accompanied by the strong wind, the black water in the lake was also beaten up to the sky, and two figures, one red and one white, were mixed in the huge waves and hit the mountain next to them.

"Susu!"

The sharp-eyed Li Shushu saw his sister at a glance, and hurriedly got up from the ground, stretched out his body, and flew towards the woman in white.

On the other side, Ye Yunsheng also stepped on the same foot, flew to the top of the wave like lightning, and grabbed the man in red robe.

Yuwen covered his chest, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Seeing this scene, he suddenly felt a little worried.

After a slight hesitation, he suddenly spread his right hand, and a golden gossip formed by the condensation of true essence suddenly bloomed in his hand. Yuwen put two fingers together on his left hand, forced out a drop of blood and pointed at the gossip: "Where is the innate, where is the acquired, if you know where you come from, you know where you are going...!"

Buzz!

Snap!

However, just as he finished speaking, the golden gossip suddenly exploded with a snap. Yuwen Shu looked grim, "How could this happen!"

He condensed the gossip again, muttered something, and pointed at the center of the gossip again, "The mystery is supreme and shocking, good and bad fortune is hidden in your hands, decide for me!"

Buzz... In an instant, golden light shone on the gossip, and a black shadow emerged from the palm. The black shadow slowly opened his eyes and stared at Yuwen Shu with horror, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Yuwen Shu finally calmed down and smiled, "Boss, I'm glad you're okay, some tricks, tell me where you are..."